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Chapter 662, Saint Race Blockade (2)

The scene slowly quieted down, and everyone looked at Yuwen Huangxue in surprise. Even Gao Sen was slightly moved. From being captured to surrendering, from bloody battles in the desert, to aspiring to become the quasi-emperor, he had been following Yuwen Huangxue for six years.

But I have never seen him show such clear emotions before, or...anger!

"Tsk, tsk, are you targeting me?" Sardin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tsk-tsk voice was somewhat contradictory and provocative!

"Sadin, give way!" Yuwen Huangxue looked at Sadin, the coldness in his eyes no longer concealed.

"As I said before, the grassland is so big, why am I blocking your way to bask in the sun? It's a joke! Yuwen Huangxue, you old thing is too lenient! This is not Africa. Don't you dare act so arrogantly in front of me?

.You... are not qualified!!" Sardin's expression was equally cold, staring straight at Yuwen Huangxue, his murderous intent and anger undisguised!!

The muscles all over the body were tense, and the veins spread all over the body like green snakes, until they extended to the face, which looked a bit scary. The hands were slowly clenched, and the crunching sound of the joints was particularly harsh in the current environment.

As a quasi-emperor at the pinnacle, his sudden burst of power should not be underestimated!

Feeling the sudden surge of murderous intent from the boss, and how ferocious it was, more than 400 members of the Blood Wing Left Army responded at the same time, and their long-awaited momentum burst out of their bodies, eager to compete with the Holy Clan Imperial Soul Team.

!

As the royal family of the Black List, as the special operations force directly under Sardin, as the warriors who survived the fierce battles in the temple all year round, they have their glory, and they also have their terror!

The Blood Wing Left Army! The strongest melee unit of the Blood Angels. Their reputation in Europe is no less powerful than that of the Imperial Soul Team in the African desert!

"Repeat at the end, give way!!" Yuwen Huangxue's indifference and elegance were gone, and his murderous intent was clearer and fiercer than ever before, causing the Imperial Soul Team's momentum to surge bit by bit.

Vaguely, Yuwen Huangxue guessed a certain possibility, a very bad possibility. An anxious mood swayed in his heart, and he had to take some extreme measures, not to mention... around here...

"I'll give you my final reply, don't even think about it!" Sardin responded tit-for-tat, glaring coldly. The previous frivolity, the previous playfulness, the previous laziness were all gone, and all that was left was the pure, strong...killing.

meaning!!

"I appreciate your backbone, but unfortunately... I can't help you anymore!!" Yuwen Huangxue's deep eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the terrifying aura was no longer concealed, and suddenly the whole audience was stirred!!

The figure swayed, and the afterimage lingered, like a sharp arrow piercing the space, aiming straight at Sardin with an extremely sharp momentum.

"Not necessarily!!" Sardin's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, and with a cold snort, he suddenly rose into the sky, his red cloak fell silently, and he appeared several meters in the air. He was so fast, like a falcon flying into the sky!

At the same time, Doudou shook violently, shook his right hand, and the giant ax inserted in the ground was as light as anything, spinning and slashing. The movements were clean and neat, but extremely wild. Like a sudden huge wave, the force was fierce.

The energy was thick and overwhelming, and it struck hard at Yuwen Huangxue who was rushing towards him.

The previous aura was broken, and one emperor and two quasi-emperors launched an attack in an instant.

"Mad Cow Doudou, you are with the wrong master!!" He smiled coldly, with murderous intent. Afterimages filled the wilderness. Yuwen Huangxue was as fast and erratic as a ghost, and unexpectedly appeared next to Doudou in an instant.

When the giant ax came, the spinning palm struck Doudou's chest with a thunderous force.

Like the bombardment of two huge waves, a muffled sound exploded in everyone's ears.

Doudou's face suddenly changed as if he was struck by lightning. The figure that exploded and attacked violently a second ago... flipped up on his back and slammed into the Blood Wing troops behind him. Even if he suppressed it with all his strength, a mouthful of blood still flowed out uncontrollably.

The corners of his mouth overflowed, which was particularly conspicuous on his rough face.

Without exception, the pupils of hundreds of Bloodwing troops suddenly dilated, and a touch of horror swayed within them.

How is it possible??!! They know better than anyone how powerful Doudou is, and his sudden burst at the critical moment is comparable to that of an emperor-level powerhouse. How... is it possible... a face-to-face...

Is it an illusion?!

Yuwen Huangxue didn't hold back at all this time. He was anxious in his heart and his murderous intent was rolling. Like a stream of light passing through the Blood-Blooded Winged Guards, the moment Sardin just landed, he appeared next to him like a ghost.

A terrifying aura of the emperor stirred up the wilderness!!

"Who will protect you this time!!" Time seems to have frozen, Yuwen Huangxue and Sardin's bodies are intertwined, their deep and sharp eyes are staring ahead, and their taut fingertips are like needle points, approaching Sardin's throat.

All the muscles in Sardin's body seemed to be moving, fearlessly, and his expression did not change at all. The moment the voice sounded, the second Yuwen Huangxue approached, his body had already begun to deflect like a spiral.

Attack and dodge, show up instantly!

Time continues... the battle continues... Yuwen Huangxue's fingertips shot towards Sardin's throat, with murderous intent. At the critical moment, Sardin's throat just missed it. In the end, the fingertips grazed the skin, and the sharp force

The gas stung the epidermis, leaving a red mark.

The two passed each other and the fierce battle disappeared in a flash!!

A trace of solemnity swayed in his eyes. Although he was frightened, Sardin continued to castrate. With the help of this twisted momentum, he rolled and ran into the Blood Wing troops. The ten killer ghosts hidden among them appeared one after another, and the ten swords were unsheathed.

, determined and bold, fearless and bold to intercept.

With one move, the whole body was moved. Gao Sen, You Ling, Lang Zixu and many other powerful emperor souls moved at the same time. The quasi-emperor, gold, and peak powerhouses all went berserk, immediately detonating the aura around them.

However... just as they were about to collide, an equally terrifying aura suddenly appeared!

"Clan Chief Yuwen, come and be well!" A voice that was indifferent and cold but also contained a hint of vicissitudes and majesty flowed in the air with the light wind, accompanied by the cold murderous intention that swept across Yuwen Huangxue!

The attack suddenly stopped, and Yuwen Huangxue decisively gave up the attack on Shishagui. His body that was originally charging forward was like a leaf flying in the wind, drawing an arc that went against common sense, rising into the sky, and breaking free from the lock of murderous intent behind him.

He floated in the air and retreated until he was five meters away. His movements were elegant and relaxed, without any panic.

At this moment, in the depths of the pasture a hundred meters away, a figure stood up, some were fully armed, the black muzzle of the gun was pointing here, one was holding a weapon, and the cold breath attracted a lot of vigilance.

There are thousands of people!!

Huh?? The offensive that had just been launched suddenly came to a halt, and everyone stopped one after another and retreated slowly. Gao Sen and others glanced solemnly at the group of people, especially the group of troops holding weapons in front of them.

Sure enough! Just as expected, there is really an ambush!

Yuwen Huangxue looked at the man in black robes more than ten steps away, and was secretly surprised. He thought it was a swamp ghost protecting Sardin before, but he could never detect the other person's unique breath and smell. The reason why he struck with anger,

He was indeed a little anxious when he came, worried about the situation at Tianmen Base. Secondly, he also wanted to test a little to find out what gave Sardin the unbridled courage. If there were no swamp ghosts following him, he really wanted to get rid of Sardin in one fell swoop, so as not to leave any trouble behind.

.

To his surprise, the swamp ghost was not there, but another one appeared!

The blow just now made me feel vigilant and almost hurt myself. Who is this person?

The dark and loose robe covered him from head to toe, like an ancient wizard. Only half of his slightly pale face was exposed. A unique and powerful golden dragon mark circled from the back to the neck. In the early morning sun,

It is particularly eye-catching below.

This outfit...this momentum...this feeling...

Strange yet vaguely familiar.

Gao Sen and others also paid attention to the man in black robes one after another. Feeling the unusually strong aura, they felt a slight vigilance in their hearts. Who is this person? Such a strong aura! Could it be... an emperor-level powerhouse?

!!

Impossible!! There are only a few Black List Human Emperors. There is already a swamp ghost beside Sardin. How can we find another one?

But this kind of aura...it's obvious...

"We seem to know each other." Yuwen Huangxue stared at the black-robed man in front of him, feeling vaguely familiar.

"An abandoned son of my homeland, a wandering traveler. There is no need for Patriarch Yuwen to investigate my identity. I just took action out of necessity. I hope you will forgive me." The man in black robe deliberately made his voice hoarse. He lowered his head slightly so that the sunlight could only shine through.

From the corner of his mouth, no one could see his appearance clearly through the hanging black robe.

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